SU FRIDA Lyrics English Translation by Tokischa
I’m a wounded soul, a life-long sufferer
I’ve got a lot of trauma, I’m antisocial
Sometimes I’m depressive, an addictive personality
I’m a wounded soul, a life-long sufferer
I’ve got a lot of trauma, I’m antisocial
Sometimes I’m depressive, an addictive personality
Aggressive and vulnerable, hateful but kind
If you hate me, you’re a miserable pigeon
Of unacceptable demagoguery, I’m already unstable
Chatterboxes, don’t talk to me with that corncob face
MMG, I’ve been overflowing, I filled up a while ago (Uh)
They look like mummies, faces full of iron
Eat up the yard, I moved and left it for you
Now you have it and it’s because I stepped away (I stepped away)
But you’ll never reach the blocks I stopped at
Follow the trail I marked a while ago
What I have, none of you will ever have
Mmm, with so much drama I feel traumatized
Mmm, shut up, I’m really angry
If I consumed, I’d be more relaxed
Mmm, shut up, my mind is exhausted
Mmm, shut up, calm down, don’t cry
Call your grandma so she can pray
Happy birthday, merry Christmas
Antidepressants, let’s celebrate
Bipolarity, family trauma
Anxiety attack
The men in my family were bad examples
Among addicts, drunks, thieves, and assholes
Men in general are neither more nor less
I end up choosing badly among them, even though I don’t want to, uh
Me, me, me, me, I don’t have a decent dad
I was born to a delinquent thug
Who thinks he’s a gangster but isn’t intelligent
Maybe that’s why there’s no man who represents me
No, no, no, no, no, I don’t want a chorus with people
I’m not into nonsense, I don’t change my scene either
I’m not a thug, but I am a madwoman
Tokischa, the vulgar one who always says what she feels
Tokischa, To-Tokischa
To-Tokischa, To-Tokischa-kischa
Kischa, To-Tokischa
To-Tokischa, To-Tokischa-kischa
Kischa, To-Tokischa
To-Tokischa, To-Tokischa-kischa
Kischa, To-Tokischa
To-Tokischa, To-Tokischa-kischa
I don’t run with anyone, no one runs with me
I thought they were pure, now we’re enemies
No one knows where I live, I have no neighbors
I keep a low profile, slick like an assassin
My lips are painted wine red
Tinted windows, braking my destiny
First class like the rabbis
Doing the choruses wrong, clandestine
The style, unique design
My butt perky like a Brazilian’s
You wanna get to me? Come, I’ll teach you
You wanna mess around? I’ll light you up here
I am the bearer, the reference creator
Tokischa was the author of the *** liberation
Now they feel like *** like the teacher
Kiss my hand, for I am the founder (Uh, uh)
This is love and drugs (Dru-drugs)
Mmm, the blue pill man on his page
Uh, so they get inspired from now on (Love and drugs)
I know when they hear me they get wet
Let’s see if one of these days they get better
But in the meantime, I know they cry
Uh, this is love and drugs (Love and drugs)
Mmm, take notes from the crazy girl (The crazy girl)
Yeah, so you can reach me, ’cause I’m sharp
Uh, mmm, and it’s not just talk
This is love and drugs (Love and drugs, love and drugs)
Take notes from the crazy girl (The crazy girl)
Yeah, so you can reach me, ’cause I’m sharp (I’m sharp)
Uh, mmm, and it’s not just talk (It’s not just talk)
Uh, mmm (This is love and drugs)
This is love and drugs, uh
This is love and drugs, mmm
Take notes from the crazy girl